once upon a time there lived a young girl who was living her dreams as high as anyone could ever dream. in her early years she had to learn as any other children would do. yet she was living a miserable life. in despair she asks herself how could she call a place a home when there were continuous arguments. she was too young and didnt know where to look for shelter to turn away from the storm. all she could do was sob at a corner watching her father lay his fists on her mother. sometimes she would stay in her room; leaving her door ajar listening to their angry voices and hoping it would be over soon. she sees her father laying there; stationery. She watches him from head to toe; all dressed up with his suit. A tear rolled down her rosy cheeks as she started to remember the times where she used to feel so afraid to come home and not wanting to see her mother's bruises her father often gives her. She has so much hatred in her but in this situation she is helpless. She asked her father silently why and told him that it isn't easy to forget the long lines he left on her neck. All her strength she has left was her mother's love. That was her only reason she was living until today. So she bid goodbye to her father. With tears she whispered," I forgive you. I'll be OK."
"i'll be OK"
yes.
the greatest lie anyone could ever tell.
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